Drahztal
The Insane and Drunk Sith
Drahztal sat lounging on a chair, waiting for his newest mentor (he hated the word Master for all it had meant for him when he was younger). He was wearing a black, tattered clock over a dark grey leather tunic and black, leather trousers. Crossing over his torso were numerous black belts with only one tied to where it should be. A standard lightsaber, that would emit a deep purple blade when active, was tied there along with a grey, blank, durasteel mask.
To the outside observer Drahztal was completely relaxed, however if one was to look into his damaged mind they would see he was anything but.
"Where is the kriffing woman, she should be here by now!" Rage/Frelek shouted in his usual standard tone.
"Aye, that she should. After all she should be honour to teach one such as I." Bragged Arrogance/Ingranta.
"N-now that wasn-n't a very n-nice thin-ng to say." Stuttered Guilt/Grutya.
"Grutya's right. She is giving her time up to teach." Compassion/Greska interjected, "We should be grateful."
"Who knows, she might be hot." Leered Lust/Lilanth, "then we could more power and have so much 'fun'." Lilenth accompanied the last word with a disturbing giggle.
"What does Lilanth mean by fun, Greska?" Child-like Innocence/Jeyla asked Greska in his usual childish voice.
Drahztal sighed and rubbed his forehead, he should of gotten tipsy before hand, it would of silenced the kriff-damned voices.
To the outside observer Drahztal was completely relaxed, however if one was to look into his damaged mind they would see he was anything but.
"Where is the kriffing woman, she should be here by now!" Rage/Frelek shouted in his usual standard tone.
"Aye, that she should. After all she should be honour to teach one such as I." Bragged Arrogance/Ingranta.
"N-now that wasn-n't a very n-nice thin-ng to say." Stuttered Guilt/Grutya.
"Grutya's right. She is giving her time up to teach." Compassion/Greska interjected, "We should be grateful."
"Who knows, she might be hot." Leered Lust/Lilanth, "then we could more power and have so much 'fun'." Lilenth accompanied the last word with a disturbing giggle.
"What does Lilanth mean by fun, Greska?" Child-like Innocence/Jeyla asked Greska in his usual childish voice.
Drahztal sighed and rubbed his forehead, he should of gotten tipsy before hand, it would of silenced the kriff-damned voices.